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Hiii
Im not sure if requests are open.. but I wanted to ask if you could write more vampy reader and katsuki? (^_^*)if not that’s totally fine!
Thank youuu!
YES OFCCCC! I’m so excited TEHEHE. OKAYOKAY
Guys plz if you wanna request stuff plz do I don’t bite (lol get it, bite, vampire, no okay.) I promise I’ll try my best to fulfill them plz ahsbsba. OKAY. More katsuki hc
- fun fact! Bats apparently hibernate. So that means YOU are gonna hibernate cause I say so.
- okay I won’t make you, but from autumn to spring as the weather gets colder you do get more tired! And once winter hits, yea bakugou expects you to sleep for at least a week, maybe the whole winter if he wasn’t there to take care of his idiot loving partner.
- if you haven’t read my period comfort hc’s, katsuki would use his hands as heating pads for your cramps. This would also play for keeping you warm during the cold weather (he’d try too, since his quirk isn’t its best when it’s cold).
- arm around your shoulder, holding you in his arms, his hands cupping your face (he only does that if it’s just you two alone) he uses any type of physical contact to keep you warm so you don’t hibernate.
- lowkey just in general he subtly keeps you warm cause of how cold your body is.
- yall are the dream duo when training/on patrols omg.
- it’s kinda an unwritten rule that you guys are always teamed together (made by him). He appreciates your quirk, how quick and flexible you are, plus your strength.
- kissing may be an issue between the two. Worried you might accidentally bite to hard cause of your fangs you try to be as careful as possible.
- time skip katsuki would lowkey like having bite marks on him. Of course he’d be annoyed at them when he’s getting ready for patrol but he’d be hiding a small smirk knowing he has such a deep mark from you
- on nights he can’t sleep, he’s turns to you. Laying in bed beside you and just embracing your presence. Maybe he’ll talk about his worries. Most times he’s just there in silence.
- your hands running through his hair or rubbing his back. He won’t say it out loud but when his head is being too loud at ungodly hours he’s happy you and your weird sleep schedule is awake to be there with him.
- more nicknames he’d probably have for you: face fangs, vamps, night eyes, but the favorite is bats.
- when he comes home early from patrol and find you asleep in your shared bed. He stares at you for a while, admiring your beautifully, messy self at your most vulnerable state. The soft light glowing against your skin. He smirks, either giving a soft kiss to your forehead or brushing your hair out of your face before waking you. “Cmon bats, your shift starts soon.”
Sorry if this lowkey sucks 💔 I’ll make a part 3 if I get any more ideas
Idk about you but I will forever love and forever choose to have a pro hero parent for mha universe. Would it be dangerous and risky? Probably. But I LIVE for that trope. Especially with stories where Aizawa is the parent I EAT THAT UP UGHH.
Idc if Aizawa is our only parent. If it’s Aizawa and Mic. IF ITS AIZAWA X MIC AND SHINSOU IS OUR BROTHER. UGH I WILL FOREVER LOVE THOSE TROPES
Oh I need this.
Katsuki hcs: vampire/ sleepy partner
Heyyyyy bakugou lovers, I didn’t forget you. I’ve had this idea for a while so decided to write it out rn. I’m gonna say this rn it’s not organized 💔💔. I tried to add both but honestly idk what to write so if you have any requests im open for them! This would take place in U.A, In this post specifically the reader does have a vampire quirk type of stuff. Anyways u think that’s all so enjoy!
I should also mention, despite having a vampire quirk you can be in the sun. Yay! But you will see the issue in a bit so yea
- when katsuki first attended U.A. He noticed you immediately, more then he liked to admit, but it wasn’t for what you think. It wasn’t because of how gorgeous, beautifully, handsome you look, no, none of that. (Dw, he definitely noticed that)
- it was cause you’d missed class or fell asleep in the middle of it almost every other day the first week of school.
- it wasn’t until one of the class trainings he was reminded of your quirk being vampire. That was when he also learned your with draws, the sun.
- One of your withdrawals is the sun, if your outside for too long without any type of shade you get dizzy or extra tired.
- in other words..you have low iron..
- okay maybe not low iron. But the sun was a weakness of yours! Not to mention you were somewhat nocturnal so..
- in all honesty, katsuki found it slightly amusing how you were able to fall asleep no matter the time of day and classes. He also found it amusing how you were still able to have better test scores than the other extras. (Mina and denki..cough cough)
- when you guy started dating, he tried to accommodate with your quirk
-key word. Tried.
- Katsuki would be more calm around you. His voice lowered if it’s just you two hanging around, but if someone were to come by and annoy him to the point he needs to yell, he’d feel a little guilty since you’re right next to him, having to cover your ears cause of your heighten hearing.
- katsuki is always around you, ready to be there for you to lean against if you have one of your sleep spells. Sure he may act annoyed but he’ll never move away.
- on the bus? He’s sitting next to you. Cafeteria? Right next to you. Standing in line while Aizawa lectures or is teaching something? He’ll nudged you to stay awake but would support your weight if you did fall asleep.
- you cannot tell me this man doesn’t have a everyday schedule. Wake up at dawn to train. Freshen up for school. Study. Homework, train again, and rest. So when you came into his life with a completely different life schedule it threw him off.
- now this doesn’t mean he doesn’t try. He tries so damn hard to spend time with you. (Maybe not during his first year, but second n third I could see it)
- walking together in class. Little dates during school lunches. Studying together. These little moments are some of the things he’s most grateful for.
- if you two were studying (library, either of your dorms) and you fell asleep, he’d probably just watch you for a while. Not in a creepy way or anything, his gaze softening as he wonders how he was able to get with someone like you. Again, not in a mean way.
- He stares for a while before continuing his studies but pauses and checks on you every time your breathing changes or you move.
- he probably calls you ‘bats’ as your nickname mwuehehehhe- okay I’ll shut up.
The Harrington siblings 🕸️๋࣭ ⭑
Hey guyssss, sorry this took so long, I was busy with school but I finally got to write! Anyways I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. As usual this is a fem/reader, slight cussing but I don’t think it’s too much. There is probably spelling errors so don’t mind that. Over all I hope you all enjoy!
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Chapter 2
Today was it. Everyone’s favorite holiday! Well..almost everyone’s. The day it’s justified to eat either a whole bag or half a bag of candy in one night. Halloween. Well..it was Halloween day, we know the fun starts at night.
Steve pulled into the school parking lot and killed the engine before either of you got out. “Just remember,” he said, glancing over at you, “Nancy and I are going to that party later, so I won’t be home until pretty late.”
You slung your bag over your shoulder. “You’re still driving me home though, right?” “Yeah, definitely. I won’t leave until seven, eight-ish,” he replied. You nodded, satisfied, and the two of you headed off in opposite directions.
The halls buzzed with excitement. voices overlapping, lockers slamming, everyone loudly comparing plans. Which houses were worth hitting first, who had the best candy, who was dressing as what. You tuned most of it out until you turned the corner and spotted Max at her locker.
“Max!” you called, smiling as you walked over. “Oh, hey,” she said, returning a small smile. “So, did you figure out what you’re dressing as?” She asked which You nodded confidently. “Yep. Vampire. I think I can pull it off.” She raised an eyebrow. “Bold choice.”
You grinned. “So… do you wanna hang out tonight?” Max sighed, clearly pretending to be annoyed. “I guess I can hang out with you,” she said, rolling her eyes playfully.
“Yes!” You quickly pulled out a small piece of paper and handed it to her. “Here’s my house number. Call me and we’ll figure out where to meet.” She tucked it into her pocket with a nod just as the bell rang.
A little further down the hall, Dustin and Lucas watched how you talked with the red head. “Oh now there’s no way she’s gonna join us.” Lucas said, ready to give up on their plan.
“Whoa whoa. Relax, we got this okay.” Dustin reassured. “And what if she already has plans with her?” Lucas questioned. “maybe she can join us too?” Dustin suggested. “Now that’s gonna make Mike twice as mad” Lucas said.
“This is a democracy, besides the only reason he doesn’t like her is because her brother is dating Nancy, probably. And besides, she gotta join, I mean, who would resist these?” Dustin smirks, referring to his upper teeth he now has and did that stupid ‘grrr’ he does to show them off.
“Don’t do that.” Lucas said. Both boys taking a deep breath, ready to walk up to the girls. That was until max shut her locker and began to walk away with you.
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“We can ask them after class.”
“Yep.”
By the time you got home, your room was glowing with warm light. The song Thriller playing softly in the background. You leaned toward your mirror, carefully applying makeup, when the phone rang. You jumped up and grabbed it. “Hellooo, Harrington house speaking.”
“Hey, Y/N. It’s Max.”
You smiled instantly. “Max! I was starting to think you’d ditch me.” She gave a light chuckle. “Yeah, yeah. Um… I was wondering if we could change plans a little?” Your stomach dropped. “Oh, did something happen?” You questioned, worried she was backing out.
“No! No,” she said quickly. “Dustin and Lucas invited me to hang out with them tonight. With their group. You blinked. “Oh? Wow! Look at you, Miss Popular.” You teased her. She scoffed. “Anyway, I was wondering if you wanted to come too.”
“Really? They won’t be mad?” You questioned, worried you’d be intruding or make things awkward. “They said something about a democracy, so I think you’re good.” Max replied as she shrugged her shoulder.
You smiled. “Then yeah, I’m in. Where do we meet?“Oak and Sundrive?” She suggests, “Perfect. Six o’clock. Bye, Max.”
After hanging up, you poked your head into the hallway. “STEVE! CAN YOU DROP ME OFF AT OAK AND SUNDRIVE AT SIX?”
“’Kay!” he yelled back.
By the time six rolled around, the sky had darkened into deep purples and blues. Kids filled the streets in clusters, costumes rustling as they hurried from house to house. You stood near a tree, tugging at your sleeves, nerves creeping in. What if Max didn’t actually want to hang out? What if you talked too much earlier did you go a little overboard trying to make conversation with her?? You don’t mean to be pushy, but she doesn’t seem like the type to mess with someone like that either…
You were pulled out of your thoughts when you felt a hand on your shoulder. Whipping your head you were face to face with ‘Michael Myers’s’. You let out a scream and jumped back only to hear a laugh, pulling off their mask, revealing max. “Got you!” She laughed.
“Max what the hell!” You yelled which quickly turned into a small laugh. “Oh cmon, you can’t expect to not get scared tonight, I was preparing you” she said as she lightly punched your arm. “Oh geez thanks,” “no problem.”
After making sure your heart wasn’t gonna pop out of your chest you guys made your way through the neighborhood. “Cmon! Let’s go to the rich houses first“ you suggested as you grabbed her hand. “Shouldn’t we go later?” Max questioned. “No, if we go right now they aren’t likely to remember us if we go back at the end of the night, which means twice as much king size candies” you grinned.
The sun had fully set and the streets were crowded with kids trick or treating. You and max were walking down a yard when she suddenly stopped. “Wait wait come here” she whispered, grabbing your hand and quickly hiding behind a tree.
You were confused until you heard familiar voices. Dustin and Lucas, peaking out you can also see Mike and will. “Let me know when they’re close,” she whispered as she pulled down her mask. You nodded, watching the group of boys.
Once they were close enough you gave her the thumbs up and watched as she jumped out in front of them. All of them let out a scream, Lucas being the loudest of them all.
“Holy shit! You should’ve seen the look on your faces.” Max laughed as she pulled off her mask, you went out of your hiding spot and stood next to her. “And you? Who screams like that?” She questioned Lucas before the two of you began to walk ahead, only turning to see the four boys still standing there. “You guys coming?” You questioned. “Yea, we’re gonna hit up loch Nora. Where the rich people live” max smiled before walking again. Dustin and Lucas quickly catches up, followed will then Mike.
“Another full size! Like seriously? Rich people are such suckers” Dustin smiled as he looked into his growing candy bag before pausing. “ wait you’re not rich, right?” He quickly asked, max chuckled. “No I live up old Cherry road” she answered.
You walked in the middle, max, lucas, and Dustin are up ahead of you while Mike and will are behind. You lightly chuckled as you hear Lucas and Dustin saying ‘totally tubular’ in weird voices.
You looked over your shoulder to make sure Mike and will were still following, And while they were Mike had this annoyed look on his face. He had said something to will before walking ahead of him then you. You turned your head back once again, giving him a worried look. Will have you a sheepish smile. “He’s just like that,” he assured. You nodded your head and continued to walk up the drive way to the new house.
“Mike!” You called out, catching up to the boy. “What is it?” He murmured, giving you an annoyed look. “I just wanted to say sorry if we were intruding or messed up your Halloween night. Max had invited me last minute so I said why not,” you apologized. Really you had no reason too, if he wanted to sulk all night then let him be a big baby about it, but if apologizing meant he’d lighten up a little then why not give it a shot.
“Yeah, right.” he muttered, irritation clinging to his voice. “hey where’s will?” Dustin questioned. Both you and Mike turned at the same time, seeing will no where in sight. “He was right behind me?” You murmured, feeling a knot of worry forming in your stomach. “What the hell! You weren’t watching him?!” Mike snapped. “How is this my fault?! I wasn’t babysitting him!” You retorted.
Before you could say anything else the boys were sprinting back to the street. You and max exchanged a look of worry and confusion before hurrying off to join them.
“Look! His camera!” Lucas pointed, grabbing it and making sure they weren’t any damages. “He couldn’t have gone far right?” Max questioned. the boys started to call out will’s name. “Guys! His bag!” Dustin called out, pointing at the pillowcase bag in front of a lawn. Mike rushed over, looking around before rushing towards a side gate of the house.
By the time you got there Mike already found will. His breathing was uneven and he looked terrified. “Is he okay?” “I don’t know.” Mike helped the boy up, Dustin tried to help as well but Mike stopped him. “I got it.” He said. “Keep trick or treating. I’m bored anyways.” He said before walking away with will. “What happened to him?” Max asked but no one said anything.
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You got home sometime between ten and ten-thirty, the house swallowed in darkness. Every light was off and Steve wasn’t back yet. You were in the kitchen, grabbing yourself a late night drink, when headlights swept across the walls.
Keys rattled at the front door, metal scraping metal before the lock finally turned. The door flew open and slammed shut with enough force to make you flinch. Steve stormed past you without even looking your way, jaw tight, shoulders stiff.
“Hey! what the hell?” you blurted.
“Not now, y/n,” he snapped, already halfway up the stairs.
Of course you followed. “What’s the big deal?” you pressed. “Another fight? With Nancy? Or did someone punch you again?” You tried to keep it light, but the joke died the second his bedroom door slammed in your face.
You stood there for a moment, staring at the wood. It wasn’t often Steve got this mad, this shut down.
“Steve?” you called softly, knocking once. “Go away,” he muttered, his voice dull and muffled through the door.
You hesitated, then backed off. Whatever happened, he wasn’t ready to talk. You headed back downstairs, grabbed your drink, and retreated to your room.
If you had a nickel for every time Steve came back some late at night acting weird, you’d have two nickels.
STOP IT. I HEARD THIS AND IMMEDIATELY THOUGHT OF STEVE HARRINGTON. The Halloween party scene where Nancy tells Steve how everything was bullshit and Steve was like “like we’re inlove?” THE SMALL VOICE CRACKS?!? UGHHH IM TWEAKING.
I need to either write a fic like this or I need someone else to and have a happy ending with this cause wtf.
The Harrington siblings ⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢
Hiiiii, hopefully you all enjoy this. Technically this isn’t chapter one cause of the last 2 post but I saw this as you actually being involved in the story now instead of you being background character. This chapter includes max! (My girl I love her) she might seem ooc, sorry if she does 💔 ALSO! You guys are able to choose which costume you get to pick in the story. Why did I choose between those two? I dunno, as usual, fem reader, probably a lot of spelling errors, and I think that’s it, hope you all enjoy this!
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Chapter 1
Almost a year had passed since the night Steve tried to apologize to Jonathan only to end up in whatever monster climbing out of the ceiling fiasco, Steve has tried to go back to his normal life, and for the most part it was working. He got Nancy back, ditched Tommy and carol (more like they ditched him but never mind) and not to mention he’s been spending more time with you! Well..spending wouldn’t be the right word, perhaps more protective. The first few weeks he seemed very cautious whenever you tried to go out after sunset, offering you more rides or just saying no to you leaving. His excuse? ‘My job as your brother to make sure you’re safe’ right. Totally believable. After Christmas he seemed to relax, now instead of worrying about some creature climbing out of his ceiling he has to worry about finals and papers…yay!
You sat in Mr. Clarke’s class, half-listening as he rambled on about the human brain, billions of cells, endless connections, blah blah blah. Pancakes sound good right now..anyways. Just as he began comparing neurons to highways, the classroom door creaked open. Mr. Coleman, the principal, stepped in, followed closely by a girl you’d never seen before.
“Ah this must be the new student!” Mr Clarke smiled, Mr. Coleman nodded his head. “I’ll leave her to you,” he said before leaving. The girl was already making her way to the empty seat which was coincidentally next to you, but Mr. Clarke cleared his throat, stopping her in her tracks. “Why don’t you come stand up front for a moment,” he said, already grinning.
“Dustin,” Mr. Clarke added, “drum roll. Dustin snapped his book shut and tapped his hands against it, filling the room with uneven beats. A few students snickered. “Class,” Mr. Clarke announced, “please welcome, straight from sunny California. the newest passenger on our curiosity voyage, Maxine.”
“It’s Max.”
“Sorry?” Mr. Clarke blinked.
“Nobody calls me Maxine,” she said flatly. “It’s Max.” Mr. Clarke chuckled. “Ah, well then’ welcome aboard, Max.” With an annoyed look already settling on her face, Max walked down the aisle and dropped into the seat beside you. You turned slightly, catching her gaze just as she looked over.
“Hi,” you whispered, just loud enough to be heard, offering a polite smile. She gave a small nod in return, then turned toward the window, watching the sunlight spill across the glass as if she’d rather be anywhere else.
Algebra always felt longer after lunch. You sat in your usual seat, flipping through your neatly color-coded notes while the classroom slowly filled with restless chatter. Your teacher was late. again. Five, maybe ten minutes past the bell, like he had the right for extra time
You were checking one last written pages when a chair scraped softly against the floor. Someone pulled it out and sat across from you.
You looked up to find Max.
“Hi again,” you said, offering a small smile and a brief wave.
“Hey,” she replied, barely above a mumble. Definitely not a talker.
Silence settled between you two before she finally broke it. “So..is this teacher always late?” She questioned. “Oh totally,” you rolled your eyes. “He says it’s only right cause he’s been teaching here for so long, but when I come in late with a pass it’s ’unacceptable’.” You scoffed, watching how the corner of her mouth twitched. You took that as a sign to keep talking. “So..California,” you stared “must’ve been a long trip hm?”
She gave a short nod.
“Any cute surfers?”
“What?” Max blinks, caught off guard on your question. You gave a light laugh “I mean, you must’ve lived close to beaches right? Or at least visited a few times?” You smiled. Max let out a small scoff, leaning back against the chair and crossing her arms. “Yea but I didn’t go to the beach a lot, more into skating”
“Shame,” you sighed playfully. “I didn’t expect you to be into surfers.” She raised an eyebrow. “I’m not, well not that I know of, but you can’t blame a girl for being interested” you grinned. “Well trust me,” she begins “all the ones I did see were try hards. Half of them got wiped out within 5 seconds” she said which got a laugh out of you. “I’m y/n by the way” you smiled, holding your hand out. The girl hesitated before shaking it. “And you know mine”
“So..how is it here?” She asked. “Boring as hell,” you huffed “there’s not a lot that happens here” you shrugged. “So a ghost town basically?” She questioned to which you nod your head. “I mean, there’s the arcade, movies, the occasional parties when someone’s parents aren’t home” you listed. “So I assume you go to a lot of these parties?” She questioned. “Eh, depends. They’re more of my brothers thing though” you answered which got you a small hum from the redhead.
The girl was studying you now. I mean, she had no idea why she was even talking to you in the first place. She isn’t one for making friends, especially girls like you. Who were too put together. Girls who spent who know how long with doing their hair. Who always had their nails shape and painted. Who outfits were clearly planned instead of thrown together. Girls who had people gravitated towards them. Who had boys to close to comfort.
Her jaw tightened slightly. For all she knew, this. All of this. Was just some nice girl act. You didn’t actually care about what she said? All you wanted was for her to open up so you can find something personal to use against her. She knew the types of girls who looked act acted like you. And max was no fool to fall into that trick-
“Vampire or angel?”
“What?” Max glances up at you confused. “Costume,” you clarified. “I dunno which to choose”. Max studied you like she was trying to figure out if this was some trick question. “Why are you asking me this?” She raised an eyebrow. You shrugged casually “just curious” her eyes flicked over to your outfit. “Do you have anything that counts as..vampiric? Gothic?” She questioned. “Well no..but I thought It’d be fun” you answered. Max took a good look at you again, trying to imagine how you’d look with dark eyeliner, a gothic look in general. “I dunno,” she murmured.
You hummed softly “I’ll probably chose by the end of the night” you said before tilting your head. “What about you? Got a costume yet?” You asked. “No, I was thinking of getting a mask, maybe Michael Myers’s” she answered. You smiled, “that’s a good one! If you wanna get the good kind of candy i suggest going to the rich neighborhoods, they are loaded every year” you suggested, she nodded. “I’ll keep that in mind,” you hesitated for a moment before speaking again. “Well..if you want, we can hang out together for Halloween?” You suggested. Max paused, thinking over it. “I’ll think about it,” she replied, a small smirk on her face. Somehow, that felt like a yes.
Silly idea to the story I’m writing. Reader doesn’t have a bike. So when the gang is going somewhere they’re all getting on their bikes and noticed the reader just standing there.
“Where’s your bike?”
“I don’t have one.”
“WHAT?!”
Reader always has Steve drive and take her places so she never really needed a bike
Idk
Oh to be a girl in the 80s waiting for her boyfriend to climb through her window is my dream
The Harrington siblings ⋆˚꩜。
Heyyyy sooo I’m writing more. This is all season one, more specifically almost every scene Steve is in. The reader/ y/n is female. I don’t know if this is considered a TW but mentions of death/killing. Theres probably a lot of spelling errors, I’m saying this rn I’m not good at writing, this is just a silly idea I have. It’ll (hopefully) get more detailed with season 2
- 12:21 A.M. that’s what the clock read in Steve’s room, and that’s assuming it was working. Nancy was sitting on his bed, Steve asleep after their intense love session. “Steve,” Nancy called out softly, “hey Steve,” she repeated, getting a hum out of him. “I’ll see you Tomorrow, Kay?” She said, getting another hum.
Nancy walked down the stairs, careful to not make any noise as she tried to leave. “Water?” A voice called out, startling poor Nancy. She quickly turned around only to see you, Steve’s younger sister. “Oh- oh it you, you scared me,” she said walking to you, taking the water you offered. “Have..were you here the whole time..?” Nancy questioned, worried you heard what her and your brother were doing. “Not really, I came an hour ago.” You shrugged. Just from looking at Nancy you could tell what they were doing. “You’re leaving this late?” You questioned, looking outside and seeing how dark it is. “You can stay ya know, I’m sure my brother wouldn’t mind.” You offered but Nancy shook her head. “No no, I should really get back home” she assured you, adjusting the sweater you knew was your brothers. “If you’re sure,” you shrugged, walking Nancy to the screen door. “Bye Nancy, get home safe” you smiled softly as you waved goodbye. She gave a polite smile back, closing the screen door.
The next morning Steve was in the kitchen cooking up some quick breakfast for the two of you. “You seem happy,” you said as you walked down the stairs already changed. “Fun night I assume,” you added sarcastically. “Hey hey, no getting into my love business, that’s for me and me alone,” he said as he served you a plate. “You let her walk home? Alone? At night?” You questioned, poking at your food. “She wanted to go, I wasn’t gonna stop her” he shrugged. “What happen to ‘don’t let a boy make you feel used’ hm?” You asked, quoting some ‘brother advice’ shit he would say. “Relax, I took care of her obviously. Besides with everything going on with the byer kid I’m sure she went home so her parents knew she was okay. Don’t need the police knocking on our door.” He assured, getting an eye roll from you. “If you say so,” you murmured under your breath. “Okay, you finish up, I’ll go change and we’ll be off, ‘Kay?” “‘Kay” you replied, finally taking a bite of your breakfast. “Oh and we might hang after school for the game so meet me at my car” he said as he walked up the stairs. You rolled your eyes, knowing that ‘we’ meant carol and Tommy, just great.
Hours passed and school ended. You walked out the doors with your friends, waving bye as they either got on the bus or whoever their ride was. Walking up the hill you see Steve, his friends, Nancy and..wills older brother? Walking up you can already tell there’s some tension. Seeing Steve hold out a camera to wills brother, was Jonathan his name? whatever. You watched how right as he tried to grab the camera Steve dropped it. What the hell?? You knew your brother can be a jerk at times but this seemed a little much no? You saw as Tommy and carol ripped some paper in their hands. Photos maybe. Watching how your brother and his friends left to go back into the school. Nancy was crouched down to pick up one of the ripped pictures. “Yo nance! Cmon the games about to start!” Steve yelled, soon he saw you walking up as well. “ y/n! Cmon!” He yelled, you jogged over, Nancy right behind you. “What was that about?” You asked as you looked over to your brother, Steve already having his arm around Nancy. “Nothing to worry about.” He assured before Tommy budded in. “Byers there was spying last night. Took photos n everything.” He caught you up which made you tense. Byers? Seriously?? “Careful Steve, if he really did kill his brother then maybe he’ll be after your sis next” Tommy joked. “Man shut up.” Steve said.
Leaning against the lockers you stayed with your brother and his friends. “So I told Mr. Mundy, the solution of ten plus Y equals..below me” carol said as she lays her head on Tommy’s lap. He was the only one who seemed to be paying attention. “Bull, if you did that you’d be in detention right now” he scoffed. “Saturday” she corrected as if it was something to be proud of. God they were insufferable. Steve was in the floor tying his shoe. Nancy seemed to be lost in her own thoughts. Tommy said something about how carol should blow the teacher before Nancy began walking away. “Yo nance where you going?” Steve asked, “I totally forgot, I told my mom I’d help her with..some thing..” she said, Steve quickly got up as if ready to follow her. “Hey the games about to start?” “I know I’m sorry,” she said before turning around and leaving. “What’s her deal?” Steve asked looking at the two. “Maybe she got creeped out after you went psycho on Mr psycho” Tommy joked. “What do you expect, you’re dating little miss perfect” carol chimed in before blowing her gum. You watched as Nancy left, maybe it was because of that? Or maybe last night after what they did? Who knows. “Steve can’t I just sit in your car?” You asked, you weren’t sure which was more insufferable. Sitting at a football game with no one to talk to or Sitting at a football game with no one to talk to sitting next to Tommy and carol. “No way, not after what happened with Byers right now.” Steve said. “Yea, wouldn’t want to also go missing and being killed by his hands huh?” Tommy said. “Would you stop it, I don’t think he’d kill his own brother.” You protested. “What? You’re defending the freak??” Carol questioned. “I-“ “enough, no more talking about Byers or anyone going missing or being killed,” Steve interrupted you, not wanting you to get into an argument with them.
Coincidently, will byers was pronounced dead the next day. His body was found in a lake. You felt sick in some way. You had hopes he’d found safe and alive, he didn’t deserve this. No one did. Sitting in class you were told there would be a an assembly for will. you were lost in your own thoughts before the speaker went on. “Y/n Harrington, come to the front please” the voice said. You tensed up, looking confused as your teacher gave you a nod to leave. Walking out you see Steve talking with one of the officers ladies. “Ah! There she is, worried about you.” Steve said as he walked over. You were more confused as ever. “What’s going on?” “You forgot your sweater dingus,” he said before looking at the lady. “Poor thing, who knows what she’d do with out me,” he said as he handed you one of his sweater that he left in the car. “But I have-“ “I know I know, what would you do without me? Can’t have my poor sis getting cold right?” He said. “Can I walk her back to class? Make sure she isn’t like me ya know?” He laughed. The office lady wasn’t amused. “If you’re late to class Steve I swear.” “Don’t worry miss, won’t let that happen.” He assured as he gave a light push for you to start walking. “What’s going on? I have my sweater.” You questioned. “Yea yea I know. Listen, if you get pulled out today and are getting questioned by the cops, don’t tell them about the beers two nights ago,” he said in a hushed tone. “The cops?!” You exclaimed which he quickly hushed you. “Yea yea, look Nancy friend is missing and she was at our place that night. We know how dad is so whatever you do don’t mention anything about the beers bottles” Steve said. “Dad is so gonna kill us.” You murmured under your breath. “Yea yea just remember what I said, if anything don’t say anything at all Kay? I gotta go now” he said as he began to walk the opposite direction.
Sitting in the gym you listen as the principal makes his speech about will, being interrupted when Mr. Clarke came in with the boys, Dustin Mike and Lucas, plus a girl you didn’t recognize. As the speech continued you sat there, your mind zoning out from time to time, only to be interrupted by Troy and James quiet mockery. “Will you two shut it.” You murmured loud enough for them to hear. “You shut it Harrington.” Troy said back at you. You rolled your eyes and looked away. Although from the corner of your eyes the four were looking in your direction. When the assembly ended everyone was walking back to their classes, only stopping when Mike calls out to Troy saying if he thought what was happening was funny. Troy replied back, saying how ‘people grief in different ways’ and how ‘wills in fairy land now’. You thought it would end there, that was until Mike suddenly shoved Troy to the floor, everyone letting out a ‘oooo’. Troy got up, ready to fight back until he suddenly froze. He was still for a moment, freezing as his suddenly peed his pants. “Yo! Troy pissed his pants!” Someone said, and soon everyone was laughing. You couldn’t help but let out a small one as well. Everyone laughed at him until the principal called out which made everyone make a run for it.
Days passed and it was the day of wills funeral. You stood there alone. Your brother doing who knows what and your parents ,well when were they where there. You stood near the back. Listening as the priest gave his speech. How others tossed roses to the casket. When the service ended you were ready to walk away when you saw the boys. “Hey! Dustin!” You called out, walking over to him. “Oh, hi y/n” he said, a bit surprised to see you there. “Hey, I’m really sorry about will..I know how close you guys were and..I dunno,” you sighed, you didn’t really know why you were saying this. “Hey no no it’s okay, really” he assured, and for someone whose friend is dead he seemed really okay?? “Uh, me Mike and Lucas were gonna go, find us a table and some food inside, would you like to join-“ “Dustin!” Mike yelled after seeing the two of you. “Ah..I’m fine thanks, I mean I would but I have to get back home” you smiled apologetically. “But I’ll see you guys at school” “yea, awesome! “Dustin!” Both boys yelled. You watched as Dustin joined the group, soon leaving yourself. Dustin joined the other two again. “Not only was Jennifer Hayes crying at his funeral but y/n Harrington also came?! Will is not gonna believe this!”
You were walking alone down the down shops. Everything had seemed so tense and depressing lately you needed a some time for yourself and decided going shopping would be the best solution. You had just walked out of the store, small bag in hand with whatever necessities you needed. You barely turned the corner when you noticed how the movie theater had some paint on the marquee. Bright orange paint and something along the lines on ‘slut wheeler’ “what the hell?” You murmured. As you walk closer you see the one cleaning the paint off is non other then your brother. “Steve?” You called out, Steve pausing to look down at you. “Y/n?? What are you doing here” “what are you- oh god. What happened to your face” you questioned, seeing how he’s bloodied and bruised. “ n/n, not now please.” He sighed. You rolled your eyes before walking away. “H-hey! Where are you going??” He called out. “To buy a first-aid! You need one” you yelled back.
“So let me get this straight, you snuck over to Nancy’s, saw her with Jonathan, and instead of talking and asking you go off and-“
“it wasn’t me.”
“It might as well been said you didn’t do anything to stop it! You go off and write ‘Nancy slut wheeler’ for everyone to see?!” You scolded him. “Look, I know it was shitty.” “Very.” “But cmon! Emotions were high!” He tried to defend himself. “Yea but that doesn’t mean you can do stupid shit like this. What if someone did this to me huh?!” You questioned which seemed to shut him up. “Look I get it. You guys are on a rough patch but cmon Steve, seriously?! Her best friend is missing! She’s scared and worried. And Jonathan had to bury his brother not to long ago! Both of them are mourning and worried sick about someone they care about! So of course they’re gonna find some sort of comfort within eachother!” You lectured him. “Yea but..cmon n/n..I’m her boyfriend, I wanna be there to comfort her, so why is she being distant and-“ “cause of you and your stupid friends. All of you are so self absorbed and obnoxious. Its draining. Not to mention you don’t really give the ‘let me be here to comfort you’ energy.” You rolled your eyes. There was a moment of silence between you too. “Look, even if she doesn’t forgive you, you need to apologize.” She said. “Right..yea you’re right..” he murmured. “You think she’ll take me back?” “I wouldn’t even look at you if I was her.” You answered causing him to let out a groan. “Okay..okay..I’ll apologize later..” he said. “Hm..and to Jonathan.” “WHAT?!” “You’ve been a piece of shit this whole time! You know you need to.”
Steve had left to go apologize to Jonathan. He had been gone for hours though. You wondered if he got his ass beat again. It was close to 3A.M. You were still up in your room, your cassette player playing the latest tape you got. Suddenly you heard the front door open then shut. You paused what you were doing, pausing your music before walking to your door. You crack it open slightly, listening just incase it was actually someone trying to break in. You were sure you locked the door. Hearing footsteps come up the stairs you soon see your brother. “Jesus you scared me.” You said, opening your door to step into the hallway. Steve pauses for a moment, he seemed disturbed. Like he saw something he wasn’t supposed to. “Steve?” You murmured. Suddenly he pulled you into a hug, his was shaking in fear. “Whoa hey what happened? Did you get in another fight??” “No no just..” he sighed, processing everything he just went through within the last few hours. “Steve you’re freaking me out..” “sorry sorry.” He pulled away. “A lot happened..I’m..I’m glad you’re okay..” he murmured. “Yea..me too, are you sure you’re okay? Didn’t hit your head or something?” You questioned. “No no, I’ll be fine. I’m just gonna head to bed, you should too.” He said, you have a small nod. You watched as he walked over to his room. “Oh um, will is also alive”
“What.”
The Harrington siblings ⋆˚꩜。
This is just a little test to see if anyone would be interested in reading with this type of plot. Idk guys I wanna be a writer but don’t have any writing abilities so if there’s any error take it or leave it. (I’m kidding please like it)
Anyways. This would be a F/reader, it would kinda skip over season one, if anything just have you and Steve siblings moments, the story would take place in season 2 and onwards. But ermmmm yea that’s all I got, enjoy!
- It’s either a blessing or a curse for how good looking a Harrington can be. Back in 1959, and now in 1983. First with Mr. Harrington, then Steve Harrington, and then you. Y/n Harrington.
- In the small town like Hawkins Indiana, there’s of course gonna be cliché clicks, the jocks, the weirdos, the nerds, skaters, and then the populars. That is where you and your brother stand.
- Steve the hair Harrington, king Steve, you know him, you love him whether you admit it or not. He’s the king of Hawkins high, every girl loves him, every guy would want to be like him, he’s living the dream high school life.
- And then there’s you, the princess of Hawkins middle. As cringe as it sounds it’s true. Even tho you’re still a kid in adults eyes it’s very noticeable how you’re treated with a type of respect. Boys wanting to date you. girls wanting your advice on things like clothes, boys, some being as bold as to ask about your brother, which you quickly shot down. You were practically an angel at school. Proving to teachers that there is a Harrington who does have brains to pass a class. You tried your best on being a good person, you like to think you are and how others know that too. But deep down you know people don’t really know you
- it was hard being a Harrington to be honest, even tho it seemed like things were given to you on a silver platter it didn’t mean everything was amazing. Boys trying too hard to get with you to the point it was uncomfortable, girls secretly talking behind your back. Even teachers were still skeptical of you cause “your brother was a trouble maker in my class” and let’s not mention your home life.
- and let’s not forget the constant comparisons to your brother. Just because Steve does this or likes that automatically means you do to right? Sometimes it feels like people don’t see you, they see a Harrington. They don’t care about you, they care about the reputation and how good they’ll look hanging with you..maybe that’s why you find yourself alone at times..
- but for the most part everything was fine. You were an average young teenage girl who was still trying to figure herself out. You had your school life and home life. Everything was normal, even if it was boring doing the same thing over and over, you wouldn’t have want to change it.
- that was until will byers went missing.
- school didn’t change much for you, it was still the same routine but you did pay attention to the ‘weirdos’ more (not your words obviously) aka, Mike, Lucas, and Dustin. You knew how close they were. You obviously felt bad about it, sure you weren’t close friends with them but you occasionally talked to them. Sometimes.
- okay, maybe not a lot. But it’s not entirely your fault! They were always so close, to the point it seemed like even thinking about joining their group would get you weird looks from them. But that didn’t mean you guys never talked.
- for example, Dustin, sweet old Dustin would always try to say hi to you when you guys crossed paths. “Hi Y/n!” He would say, smiling despite not having his teeth, you would smile back, giving a small wave. “Hi Dustin,” you’d say, your voice soft and sweet, unlike others who would be grossed or weirded out.
- sometimes Lucas and will would join in, either saying hi as well or just giving a polite wave. Mike however, well Mike didn’t seem to like you that much. Or trust. After all how could he when your bother is literally eating his sisters face every other day.
- the school day ended, you walking over to the high school waiting by your brothers car. You notice this time how Nancy isnt with him.
- he unlocks the car, both of you getting in and driving away. “So, how was school?” Steve asked, glancing at you before looking back at the school. “It was alright,” you’d answer. “So uh, what’s with the Byers kid? Did you know him?” He questioned, you shrugged. “I knew of him, he’s in my class” you answered before looking out the window. “I hope he’s okay..he seemed like a really nice kid..” you murmured, Steve glanced at you again “I’m sure he’ll be okay, this will all go over soon” he assured.
Oh boy
Little do you guys know how your lives will change
Soooooo that’s all for this, consider this a teaser n whatnot. Hope you all enjoyed. There are definitely spelling errors I know it 💔 but just ignore that ‘Kay? Anyway, that’s all for now. If this gets a few likes I’ll hopefully post more. Bye for now!
I can’t help but think of a fan fic of a stranger things x Harringtonreader where the reader (like Harrington) get slowly involved into the gangs drama. Maybe it’d be a Mike x reader, who knows, but I love the idea of Steve with a younger sister and is protective, and also a bonding moment with max talking about brothers, idk how else to explain it.
5 likes and ill try to write something